[action|blog] It might not be Paris...
[Francis gets off of the plane at almost exactly 12:23am and is almost too tired to slip his phone number into the front of the stewardess' blouse, but he manages anyway. Of course this earns him a small slap but it's nothing because he was sure that he saw a grin as well and hopes for a call when he returns home. He's on a taxi within the next thirty minutes, after a hassel of finding his multiple bags and lugging them all outside. It was a good thing he remembered to jot down the address to his new condo, a beautiful thing high up and with a wonderful view of Liberty herself.
He does... though, stop by his old apartment with the intention of grabbing a few of his things. This doesn't end well when he discovers that there is nothing there to grab, his old apartment emptied (thankfully told by the landlord before he broke down his old door) and he would e furious... if he had not been flying all day.
It's with a seething feeling in his stomach that he gets to his new apartment, boxes upon boxes already inside and sitting patiently to be unpacked. A mattress will have to do for sleep tonight, after a little re-introduction of course. And all of Liberty is connected through this silly thing call the internet, so what better a way? He unpacks one box, tiredly, on top of his mattress, pulling out a Macbook and turning it on, impatiently waiting for it to detect the blasted wireless he was required to waste money on here and then logging into that silly blogging site.
After a few minutes he finally remembers how to post, and sets about it with drooping eyes.]
I know you all have missed me, but... I am tired, this annoying laptop is blinking at me about some battery, and... well I just do not enjoy this 'blogging' very much.
xxx.xxx.xxxx - Feel free to text, call or what have you if you want to get ahold of me tomorrow, s'il vous plait. Little mini-computer that my cellular phone is, it is better than this.
Oh oui.
And it is brilliant to be back. I am sure I will be seeing all of you very shortly.